Chapter 975
"How is that possible?!"
The dozen or so remaining black-clad guards stared at the sight before them, each wearing an expression of horror.
But Dao Lord Taichu had already appeared beside them.
"Ah! No, spare us..."
"Stop! We surrender!"
The group was terrified and begged for mercy one after another.
"Heh, you are not qualified to make me stop."
Dao Lord Taichu sneered.
"Spurt! Spurt..."
With a sweep of his sword, blood splashed everywhere, and the dozen or so black-clad guards fell dead on the spot.
After dealing with the black-clad guards, Dao Lord Taichu walked forward.
Just as he took a step, his brows suddenly twitched sharply several times.
"Not good! Danger!"
He cried out softly, and his figure flickered, vanishing from the spot in an instant. Immediately afterward, a series of clanging collisions rang out.
A blade of dazzling silver light slashed down, striking the ground viciously. A huge crater appeared, and earth churned up.
"Who is it?!"
Dao Lord Taichu's gaze turned icy.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be an expert. No wonder you managed to kill your way here!"
At that moment, a sinister laugh rang out.
Then, a figure slowly emerged from nearby.
The figure wore a purple robe and held a brilliantly silver blade. Green, ghostly light flickered in his eyes.
He was Old Ancestor Jiuyang, a guardian of the Heavenly Demon Hall.
"It's you!"
Dao Lord Taichu stared at Old Ancestor Jiuyang, narrowing his eyes.
Old Ancestor Jiuyang chuckled. "That's right, it's me. Today, this old man will deal with you, you harbinger of disaster."
"Oh? You want to deal with me?"
A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Dao Lord Taichu's mouth as he said blandly, "Then come. Let me see just how capable you are!"
"Hmph,